Luo Tianxing secretly thought, "It's not good." He wished he could disappear among the crowd. The young man had already strode in front of her and attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples.
"Sister Tianxing," Wen Renxiao's eyes were blazing, "when did you come? I was looking for you for a long time before I went on stage."
Luo Tianxing saw that he couldn't hide, so he said slowly: "Congratulations, you have reached the ninth level of Qi training."
Wenren Xiao was worried that Luo Tianxing would be late and not see his test results. After hearing this, he felt quite proud and deliberately said modestly:
"Thank you, but this is nothing. I heard that the young swordsman Yuchi Tianjiao, who is currently in the limelight in the Hongguang Empire, built a foundation at the age of sixteen. Compared with me, the ninth level of Qi training at the age of seventeen is still far behind. "
The little swordsman Wei Chi Tianjiao is a swordsmanship genius who only happens once in a century. Ordinary people can only look up to him with his talent, and never dare to compare himself with it.
Wenren Xiao's words seemed to be modest, but in fact he believed that the difference in talent between the two was not very big, and both were worthy of envy.
Wen Renxiao waited for Luo Tianxing's reaction for a while, but found that the girl seemed to be lacking in interest, and there was no look of admiration and envy as expected.
Little did he know that Luo Tianxing had seen countless geniuses since he was a child, and even the seventeen-year-old ninth-level Qi Lian among the children of the Yun Clan would be ashamed to speak of them.
Wen Renxiao was unwilling to give in and focused on Wen Ren Zhaoye who was standing next to Luo Tianxing.
Wen Renzhaoye half pulled and half dragged Luo Tianxing over. At this time, the two people's hands were still holding together. Wen Renxiao's face was gloomy, as if his woman had been taken advantage of, and he was very unhappy.
Only the clan leader and a few elders knew about Luo Tianxing's origin. Even they didn't know clearly. They only knew that this person had a strong background and could never be offended by neglect.
Although they did not dare to reveal the identity of the noble lady to others, in the name of "prompts", it was indispensable for them to make some insinuations about her direct descendants, overtly and covertly, to let these young boys and girls form a good relationship with her.
Wenren Xiao is the direct grandson of the Sixth Elder, who is known as the God of Wealth in the clan. He has enjoyed many miraculous elixirs since he was a child. He knows that these things are of great benefit to the path of spiritual practice. He also knows how important it is to find a strong Taoist priest from his natal family.
In his eyes, Luo Tianxing was very beautiful but only mediocre in talent. Although his personality seemed a bit dull, he was sweet and well-behaved, making him an excellent candidate for a Taoist companion.
One is to be worthy of one's own eyes, and the other is that it is best to control a woman like this who comes from a high family but has no talent for cultivation.
It would be better if she was an only daughter. After taking her down, wouldn't the things in her natal family sooner or later be renamed and become his?
In Wen Renxiao's eyes, the girl in front of him had already become his possession, and he would never allow others to get involved.
What's more, Wenren Zhaoye is a loser!
Just as Wenren Xiao was about to say something, the elder on the testing stage flipped through the name book and shouted: "The next person, Luo Tianxing, comes on stage for testing——"
Luo Tianxing became a little more energetic after her name was called. She said to Wenren Zhaoye, "I'll go first."
Wenren Zhaoye nodded and watched Luo Tianxing board the stage.
Wenren Xiao closed his folding fan, his expression a little subtle. Wenren Zhaoye had no expression as usual, and even he didn't notice it, clenching his fists tightly without realizing it.
I heard that the magical instrument used to test disciples' cultivation is called the "Xuantian Bagua Pan". There are twelve layers inside and outside the compass, with celestial stems, earthly branches, twenty-four solar terms and other small characters engraved on it. Disciples only need to inject spiritual power into it. The twelve levels of the compass will slowly rotate in sequence. The higher the spiritual power, the more levels the compass will rotate and the faster it will rotate. Until the compass finally stops completely, the elder on the side will report the disciple's cultivation level based on the calculation.
Wen Renxiao, who had just practiced the ninth level of qi, made the outermost layer of the compass rotate more than half a circle.
In the novel "The Tribulation of Immortals and Demons", cultivation is divided into seven levels, namely the Qi Refining Stage, the Foundation Building Stage, the Golden Elixir Stage, the Nascent Soul Stage, the Divine Transformation Stage, the Mahayana Stage, and the Overcoming Tribulation Stage. Each level It is further divided into ten small levels. As the cultivation level becomes higher and higher, it seems that even the gap between small levels is as difficult to cross as a chasm.
After Luo Tianxing came on stage, she saluted the detecting elder. The elder also nodded slightly to her, and neither of them said much.
She placed her hand on the Xuantian Bagua disk, and the compass received spiritual power and slowly began to rotate.
The disciples watching in the audience could not clearly see the specific situation of the compass on the stage, and they were all waiting for the elder to announce the result. A few careful observations revealed that the elder, who had always been staring at the compass, slightly moved his gaze away after the girl was tested, as if he was avoiding something.
At this time, only Luo Tianxing could see that after she injected her spiritual power, the compass that had been rotating slowly was spinning faster and faster. Now it was spinning as fast as a naughty child, and the stone plate was overwhelmed with clicking sounds. The sound still refused to stop.
One level, two levels, three levels...the twelve-level compasses all began to rotate rapidly!
Luo Tianxing's face was expressionless, and he tapped the compass twice with his fingertips. He saw that the compass suddenly slowed down like a child who had made a mistake.
Immediately afterwards, □□ turned unwillingly in the opposite direction, and finally all eleven floors except the outermost ring returned to their original positions.
Luo Tianxing took his hand back and said, "Elder, I've finished the test."
The elder then looked at the compass and said: "Luo Tianxing, the sixth level of Qi training, go down."
Sixth level of Qi training, good or bad results.
This kind of talent can only be regarded as mediocre in the Wenren family. The disciples of their generation are at the middle level. It is not shameful to say it, but they are not particularly good.
As soon as Luo Tianxing came off the stage, Wen Renxiao and Wen Renzhao Ye came over to greet him. Wen Renxiao smiled and said: "Sister Tianxing has reached the sixth level of Qi training. I'm very happy to congratulate you. I should prepare a congratulatory gift, but what do you want? Yes? Why don't we go to the evening market together? Just ask me, brother."
Luo Tianxing pretended to be serious and refused: "No need, after all, this is nothing. Compared with the real genius, it really can't be on the stage."
Wen Renxiao: "..."
Wenren Zhaoye slightly raised the corners of his lips.
"Hey, Mu Mu, let's go."
After Luo Tianxing finished the test, he wanted to ask Wen Renzhao Ye to leave early. She had just taken two steps, and Wen Renxiao followed reluctantly and said attentively: "I heard that Sister Tianxing praised Xichun Tower a few days ago. The sweet-scented osmanthus and chestnut powder cake is very delicious. I have booked a private room at Xichun Tower for tonight. Can I treat Sister Tianxing to you?"
Luo Tianxing shook his head and refused: "I'm not free."
Wenren Xiao Bubu pressed forward, "Sister Tianxing, what are you busy with recently? You can tell me, I will definitely help you relieve your worries."
Perhaps Luo Tianxing was born with a good temper or was too lazy to argue with this person. He was not annoyed when Wen Renxiao pressed him like this. Instead, he slowly raised his arm, tapped Wen Renzhaoye with his thumb, and said: " I’m going to tutor this guy tonight.”
As soon as she said this, Wenren Xiao and Wenren Zhaoye were stunned for a moment.
It should be noted that Luo Tianxing is very poor in both literary and military skills, and has always been in a stable position among the disciples of the same clan. Wen Renzhaoye always takes the first place in the literary test, but he always takes the last place in the martial arts test because he cannot practice.
The former does not require her to provide guidance, and the latter cannot solve the problem even if she wants to help.
Wen Renxiao twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Sister Tianxing is joking."
Luo Tianxing said seriously: "You're not joking, are you? Wenren Zhaoye?"
Now that Luo Tianxing had spoken, Wenren Zhaoye had to admit it even with his eyes closed. He looked normal and nodded to express that it was indeed the case.
At this time, the setting sun melts gold and the dusk clouds merge together. The testing is nearing completion. Many disciples on the field noticed the movement here, and stopped around the three of them to watch the excitement, and soon the crowd was filled with water.
In full view of everyone, Wen Renxiao was rejected again and again by Luo Tianxing, and his expression could not be worse at this time.
He is the proud son of the clan and the grandson of the Sixth Elder, the God of Wealth. He has been praised by many people since he was a child. How has he ever been so humiliated?
He endured it for a while before getting angry in public, and forced a smile and said: "Okay, okay, it's just why Sister Tianxing left in such a hurry, I remember Zhaoye hasn't come on stage to test her cultivation level yet."
Wen Renxiao took two steps forward and whispered in Wen Ren Zhaoye's ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You loser, do you think you will be safe hiding behind Xing'er all your life? I advise you to be more sensible, Xing'er is not The woman you can covet, if you continue to be so ungrateful, I guarantee that you will turn from a mortal who cannot practice to a complete useless person!"
After he said this, he hummed in a moderate voice: "Useless bastard."
Wenren Zhaoye's eyes narrowed slightly.
Hearing this "bastard", Luo Tianxing turned away silently, knowing that there was nothing he could do about today's situation.
In "The Tribulation of Immortals and Demons", Wenren Zhaoye's life experience has always been a mystery. He was not born in Wenren's family, but was sent back to the family by his mother when he was four years old, and stayed here after changing his name.
Because of this, there have always been rumors within the clan that Wenren Zhaoye's mother was once a sword maid of a large sect. She seduced the young master and recommended herself to the mat and gave birth to a son. As a result, the child was unable to practice and became a giant. laughing stock.
It stands to reason that the child born to two monks will never be an ordinary mortal. The young master knew that he had been cuckolded and sent people to hunt down the maid and the child. The maid had been hiding for many years and had nowhere to go, so she had to escape with her child. natal family.
To this day, there are still many people in the Wenren family who swear that they saw Wenren Zhaoye's mother taking him back to the Wenren family. She was hunted down with only one breath left. She also knew that she had no face to face her mother's family. , leaving Wenren Zhaoye behind and left by himself.
It can be said that Wenren Zhaoye's situation in the clan was miserable and he was looked down upon by others, not only because he could not practice, but also because of the rumors about his mother.
Even so, Wenren Zhaoye had no resentment towards this mother who had no memory. The mute boy cannot speak. Whenever someone slanders her, he can only respond with fists.
Of course, he also got beaten a lot because of this.
It's just that no matter how he was beaten to death last time, the boy was like a fool who didn't know how to learn lessons. When he got up again, he would still punch anyone who made rude remarks without his life. Gradually, most of his peers in the clan felt inexplicable towards him. He was a little scared, so he stopped irritating him with these words.
Luo Tianxing took a deep breath and held down Wenren Zhaoye's slightly raised arm.
She thought to herself: Since you insist on coming here to send me away, no wonder I use you as a stepping stone.
Luo Tianxing raised his face and said, "Wen Renxiao, do you dare to bet with me?"
Wenren Xiao stroked his fan and smiled: "What does Sister Tianxing want to bet on?"
Luo Tianxing said: "In the sect election a year later, you and Wen Renzhaoye will have a fair and just competition on the ring. If you lose, you must apologize to Wenren Zhaoye and give away your fan." Give me."
The Wenren family holds a sect election every year. At that time, the major sects in the Hongguang Empire will send people to select talents from the clan. If anyone is selected to join the Immortal Sect, it will be a great honor and joy. . It's like a mortal scholar who is promoted, and the status of that person's parents and relatives in the clan also rises.
Wen Renxiao has now reached the ninth level of Qi training, which means Wenren Zhaoye must reach the seventh level of Qi training within at least one year before he is qualified to challenge him.
Wen Renxiao laughed loudly when he heard this, as if he had heard some fantasy, "Hahaha, then if I win, Sister Tianxing will not be able to reject me repeatedly like she is now. How about dating me for a while?" "
Luo Tianxing interrupted his laughter with just one sentence.
She said with great indifference: "Who do you think you are? You dare to bet on me?"
Wen Renxiao's smile faltered and he was stunned, looking at the girl he had always thought was a well-behaved and introverted girl as if she didn't recognize her.
Luo Tianxing said calmly: "I'll put my words here. If you can win, just tell me which sect you want to join. Then there will be an elder willing to accept you as a direct disciple."
As soon as she said this, the surrounding disciples booed, thinking that she was bragging. They thought, how could you, a young disciple, influence the opinions of the elders of the big sects? Some disciples who knew the inside story were so jealous that they thought Wen Renxiao had gotten a great opportunity for nothing.
"Then it's a deal!" Wen Renxiao smiled instead of getting angry after hearing Luo Tianxing's words, and before turning around and leaving, he said proudly: "Sister Tianxing, you will know when the sect competition is held that you will do anything for this kind of trash. Be careful, you will definitely lose everything."
"What do you know? You have no vision!"
Luo Tianxing put one hand on Wenren Zhaoye's arm, pulled the young man towards him, and said with a smile: "This man will definitely become a very powerful person, stronger than all those who laugh at him, I guarantee it. "
